Chapter Seventy-Six: Called Flower Chicken

"Yes, don't cry! At noon, there are too many guests, 78 yuan in total, and I have to clean up the table for other guests. ”

"Woo woo woo...... 78 yuan, give it to ......" I cried as I paid her the money, and then stood up "obediently".

What else can I do? The boss drove me away, woo woo woo......

Stumbling out of the food stalls, the streets are much colder, and the air is fresher.

A shallow ray of sunlight barely broke through the clouds and cast onto the ground, faint as if it were about to be blown away by the wind.

Passing by a lake, the wind blows in the face, and you can see different styles of greenery everywhere.

The sunlight is reflected on the sparkling surface of the lake, like a layer of glittering silver light. The clear water, the tranquil surface of the lake, the reflection of the waves, everything becomes a beautiful illusion, as if the wind touches it and shatters......

I couldn't hold it back, squatted on the side of the road and vomited, although I was very sorry for this clean road, but I couldn't stop my stomach tumbling at all.

While vomiting, he remembered that when they met for the first time, he vomited Xu Hui's head and face.

If he were here now, it would be nice for me to vomit on him again, at least it would be relieved.

But he disappeared, and he disappeared like that......

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but cry again.

Passers-by all looked at me with neurotic eyes, and the last aunt couldn't stand it anymore.

"Girl, it's too hurtful for you to cry on the side of the road in the winter. ”

"I'm fine, you leave me alone. ”

"Where is your home, I'll send you back. ”

"In Xiamen. ”

"Xiamen, Xiamen special sachets, let's go, I know where it is, it's very close." ”

"What Xiamen special sachet?"

"Your home?"

I was so blinded by what she said that I didn't understand what she meant.

Seeing that I was stunned, she pulled me up and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

"How do you know where I live?"

I was pulled by her and suddenly sobered up.

I remembered that this was Guangxi, and I remembered the 300 yuan I lost on the first day here.

No, I can't go with her.

I instinctively broke free of her hand: "It's okay, I'll just walk back by myself." ”

Then I ran away as fast as I could, about ten meters, and when I saw that she had gone on her own, I was relieved.

I just caught a glimpse of the storefront on the side of the road, the big red signboard - Xiamen Special Sachet, it turned out that I thought too much.

There really is such a bakery in Guangxi, and I can't help but be poked and laughed at.

Crying and laughing, even if my mom touches me, she thinks I'm crazy.

But when I ran and laughed, I woke up completely, and when I thought back to myself, I was really stupid.

Isn't it just the loss of a boyfriend?

Why don't I get into such a ghost, I might as well go back and sleep.

After taking a few steps forward, I suddenly smelled a strong smell of meat.

Take a closer look, a large family of people eating roast chicken by the lake, it is really emotional.

A middle-aged man pulls something out of a hole in the ground with thick smoke.

After a while, he pulled out two charred chickens.

Can you eat it so burnt?

Just as he was curious, he saw that the man first smashed the chicken to the ground, and the black and charred part was opened, revealing the white chicken.

He began to peel along the way, and after a while, a fragrant roast chicken appeared on the plate, still peeled automatically.

It turned out that the roast chicken they were eating was called Flower Chicken, and it felt like I had met a real-life version of Hong Qigong, which was really interesting.

After eating the chicken, they began to eat roasted sweet potatoes again, all dug out of the smoking hole, and the skin was charred and black.

But after smashing it open, the color is attractive.

After watching it for a while, I really couldn't stand it anymore because it was too fragrant.

After vomiting just now, my stomach was a little uncomfortable, so I had to walk back silently.

Back at the Yang Ji Flour Shop, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Lying in bed, I suddenly found that the world was so warm, and I fell asleep until I was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and it was already dark.

I really didn't drink well, and I had a headache after only two bottles of beer, and I struggled to get up, glancing at my phone, which was the solution.

"Hey, silly Bai Tian, Mr. Qi said that you live in a rental house, where is the address? Is there any vacancy nearby? Help me rent one, and I'll give you the money back." ”

"When are you coming?"

"Tomorrow, didn't Mr. Qi tell you?"

"He said it, I confirmed. You can just come here, there are vacant rooms here. Address: I will send you on WeChat. ”

"Good. Bye!"

I hung up the phone and suddenly felt so hungry.

When I think back to the chicken and roasted sweet potatoes I encountered on the road, I really want to taste them for myself.

I don't know if such food is sold in the restaurant?

With curiosity, I couldn't help but go out alone.

It was getting dark, and suddenly it started to rain lightly, and it was colder than at noon.

Relying on the subconscious to guide the way, before I knew it, I came to the noon food stall again.

Is it possible to eat called flower chicken here? I walked in incredulously.

When the boss saw me, he didn't welcome it, after all, I can't find a few in the world to eat alone in the food stall, and I ate it once, and I came a second time, which is even more wonderful.

The proprietress was also embarrassed when she saw me, and the howl of my crying at noon was probably still buzzing in her head.

But, it doesn't matter, we're thick-skinned.

I took the menu and started looking for the so-called flower chicken.

But I guess the boss didn't really roast the chicken in the soil, right?

Charge him three-seven-twenty-one, order one first, and taste it with my unparalleled golden tongue.

"Boss, I want this, it's called Huaji. ”

"Okay. ”

She stood there, not moving, probably thinking I hadn't finished yet.

"A bowl of rice. I added.

She still didn't move.

"I'm done, thank you. ”

"Girl, aren't you drinking?" she said, surprised.

"Don't drink it, quit!"

A smile appeared on her face: "Haha, it's good if you don't drink it, it's good if you don't drink it." ”

Well, maybe I'm a little scary when I get drunk.

After about five minutes, the food I ordered came up.

It's a whole chicken, not big, estimated to be about three catties when it's alive.

At first glance, the color is bright and red, which is very attractive.

The aroma is on par with what I smell on the side of the road.

When you bite into it, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the flavors of lotus leaves, shiitake mushrooms, ginger, fennel, and star anise are all integrated into the chicken, and the taste is very unique.

The boss uses a plucked hen that is stuffed with shiitake mushrooms, chestnuts and vermicelli, then a thin layer of seasoning-soaked flour puree, then a layer of tin foil, and finally wrapped in clay and smoked in a wood stove.

This not only ensures that the food is clean, but also lives up to the name of the flower chicken.

After eating and drinking, I finally felt a little better.

Helplessly, when I took out my wallet to pay, I accidentally saw the concert ticket for Li Zongsheng.

It's not too soon, it's not too late, it's now.